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gleafer · 7 months
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SMASH
There’s a reason Aziraphale has a barber.
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lauramoon1987 · 3 months
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SMUT WAR - SEX ON FIRE
Illustration 4/5
Music: Sex on Fire by Kings of Leon
Written piece by the Amazing @kotias
@goodomensafterdark
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“Close your eyes, angel.” Thus Aziraphale did, opening his mouth for the retractor that Crowley slipped between his teeth. He heard the demon groaning as his fingers closed the leather behind his head and coursed their way down his neck, pressing into his skin with worship. One hand circled his throat and pressed on his chin, raising it until he could feel his Adam’s apple bulging out. “I could eat you up, darling.” Aziraphale smiled, relaxing into the demon’s pull, following the hand in his hair. He breathed out, his tongue relaxing at the border of his mouth, and felt a pair of lips gently grab and suck at it.
Startled, he opened his eyes again and looked into Crowley’s; he saw him plead for him silently, opening his mouth in a gasp. “Oh, angel, you unruly thing…”
Aziraphale was throbbing, sitting on his chair and restrained at the hands, watching Crowley’s tongue as it moistened his lips, his jaw as it opened and closed in soft sighs, his throat as it vibrated into low groans. “I said, close your eyes.” The demon’s hand joined his forehead and went down his face to lower his eyelids.
Aziraphale heard him fall down to his knees, as his hand pulled him further backwards; he moaned against his gag, and in the next second, he gasped and whined as his companion launched at his throat and kissed it, his teeth pressing against his skin. He felt him open his mouth, and a sharp pain trickled down his torso as his blood was collected by the demon’s forked tongue. “Gorgeous thing you are, angel.”
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alwaystuesday · 10 days
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In a completely unprecedented turn of events, I’ve written a fic.
It’s short and angsty, and my first ever attempt at writing fiction. To be honest it just sort of crawled out of my head when I wasn’t looking.
I’d love it if folks wanted to take a look. https://archiveofourown.org/works/55800091
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ravenmelon · 6 months
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Some Cookies to cure the blues? (Also Fic Updated @AO3 The Mourning Star 💫! By RavenMelon We are halfway through!)
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eviebane · 4 months
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my favourite post s2 fics are the ones where they can't even believe it's real. they're still too scared to touch, too afraid to say everything they feel, even though it's safe now. even though they've both said it before and they've both known it for thousands of years, they're still so used to hiding and lying and burying how they feel for each other. the ones where they still hesitate at 'friends'. the ones where they only touch in the backroom of the bookshop when the blinds are drawn and no one can see. the ones where they desperately want to kiss but it still feels so fragile, like if they relaxed and let go, it'll shatter and break apart, so they stare at each other with pained longing for all the things they wish they felt free enough to do.
6,000 years. Habits won't change overnight.
But slowly, painfully slowly, it does change. Aziraphale introduces Crowley as his companion. Crowley casually refers to Aziraphale as his partner. They dance together when the blinds are up and it's the middle of the day and anyone could walk in at any moment. They link arms as they walk through St James Park, standing shoulder to shoulder as they feed the ducks. They go for picnics and hold hands at the Ritz and one night after six bottle of wine, they both push away the fear and they embrace each other, sweet kisses and gentle touches, and they know they're still so far away from being intimate, but they'll get there, together. Crowley lounges across Aziraphale's lap as he reads, fingers carding through his hair until Crowley falls asleep. They spend every meal, every day, every night in each other's company. They tell each other the things they never thought they could.
They take the time to heal, together.
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vroomvroomwee · 8 months
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Ever read a fanfiction that's so well-written even though it doesn't really deliver on the tags you started reading for, but instead slaps you across the face and says "No, you don't want that. THIS is what you want." AND IT WAS FUCKING RIGHT
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vavoom-sorted-art · 5 months
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Of Kings and Kids - Chapter 3
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It‘s getting a bit romantic, folks! @gaiaseyes451 and I wish you a nice Christmas Eve!
Chapter 3 on Ao3
Clear as a trumpet across the countryside, the piercing cry of a newborn baby rang through the night.
Crowley smiled, “that’ll be your newborn King, I expect.”
Aziraphale closed his eyes and exhaled, “yes, I suspect you're correct.”
“I should be going, have a feeling your work is just beginning.” Crowley squeezed Aziraphale’s hand once more and, carefully dislodging Jemimah, stood to begin his way down the hill.
Aziraphale watched him go. “Good night, Crowley,” he called down the hillside.
Crowley stopped and looked over his shoulder, Aziraphale could hear the smile in his voice even though he could not see it. “See you tomorrow, angel.” He said, then replaced his glasses and began the walk back to Jerusalem.
Aziraphale was sitting on the boulder watching the flock at rest when a blinding light appeared a few meters in front of him. He shielded his eyes from the radiance as a glowing figure emerged, arms lifted upwards in exultation.
“I say unto you,” boomed a voice from the light. “Today in the town of David a Savior has been born; he is the Messiah, the Lord. This will be a sign to you: You will find the baby wrapped in a linen blanket in room seven of the Starlit Stays Lodge.”
Aziraphale bit the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing. When he was quite sure he had mastered his face he responded as neutrally as possible. “Hello, Gabriel.”
Continue reading
All tumblr posts about this story here.
Thanks to @goodomensafterdark for the support! Merry Christmas!
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metalmiez · 4 months
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Ineffable Viking Wives
✨It wasn’t the first time Crowley had seen the northern lights, but the sight still managed to stun her.
Aziraphale was in the same mesmerized state; her eyes had grown glassy, and when she blinked away the tears, snowflakes fell from her lashes. “How beautiful.”
Crowley’s head tilted backward again, and now she was no longer looking at a serpent.
Instead, the beautiful colors against the stark darkness reminded her of space, of creating wonders from nothing, stars unfolding, the sheer beauty -
“Not worth the cold,” she said and resumed her walking. ✨
Text by RiaTheDreamer on AO3 „Are We meant to read the Footnotes?“ from chapter 6 of one of the best Good Omens Fanfics I‘ve read so far ❤️
@riathedreamer
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goomens · 19 days
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Three months have passed since Aziraphale left for Heaven and nothing of note has happened. That is, until an angel predestined to bring about the the Parousia shows up with a request for Crowley.
Read the fic here.
Read Chapter 5 here.
Happy Ineffable May 2024, everyone!
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venusforfran · 10 months
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RadioOmens (Good Omens Radio BBC Adaptation) Ep 1+2
The differences and little bits of information regarding Crowley and Aziraphale I got from it and how you all need to listen to it, it's SO good.
-Aziraphale already knows Crawley's name on the wall, and Crawley hates it even then, Aziraphale tells him that he chose to be a serpent.
-The animals in the garden of Eden all freak out as Adam and Eve walk through.
-Instead of God reading out the facts of the earth, its Aziraphale! He's somewhat of a narrator here.
-Crowley calls Hastur and Ligur while stuck in traffic as they're lurking with the anti-christ at the start, Crowley winds them up about the M25.
-He has a 1926 Bentley, not a 1933 one in this version.
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-Neil and Terry voice two road control officers chasing Crowley on the M25!
-Crowley brought down the mobile phone exchange for ONLY 45 minutes. Which is both hilarious and embarrassing for him.
-The conversation between Mr Dowling and Crowley is so funny just saying.
-Demons DO buy books.
-Aziraphale has a tiny married couple fit about Crowley not telling him instantly about him with the baby, in this version, it isn't because the phone lines are down, it's because Crowley is "too busy".
-Crowley developed Manchester, Aziraphale Shropshire, Milton Keynes was dead heat (both equally done basically) which is hilarious if you know anything about Milton Keynes.
-Heaven has "the best choreographers". Crowley finds this funny.
-Aziraphale instantly dibs the gardener role, Crowley begrudgingly takes the nanny, mentioning "Have you seen me in a skirt?" Aziraphale tells him, "Culloden 1745". Which technically means that in Canon, Crowley has worn a kilt.
-AGNES NUTTER IS VOICED BY Josie Lawrence, the same actress in the show!!
-Adam actually wants a dog, he'd asked his dad for one for his birthday.
-Anathema comments of Crowley's eyes.
-Crowley quite likes the luggage rack Aziraphale forces on the Bentley.
-Anathema whispers a little "Angel?" After Crowley calls Aziraphale that, which is the best thing ever.
-Aziraphale puts like 40 policemen to sleep at the paintball, and mentions what Gabriel is going to think.
I'll do the other episodes soon lol.
also just got caught out by David Tennant popping up as an Ad at the end, with no idea he was going to be in the TV Adaptation in a couple years lmao.
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Welcome, ineffable fans, to ApocaLips Now: a freeform tag matching First Kiss AO3 Exchange! This is the ultimate heavenly (and hellish) confluence of all 'Good Omens' canons, celebrating the imminent potential canon kiss of our beloved ethereal entities.
Will our celestial pair share their first kiss on Earth, in Heaven, or perhaps even in Hell? Will it be a stolen moment of passion in the back of the Bentley or a shy confession in the cozy confines of Aziraphale's bookshop? Before canon takes the reins, here's your chance to let your imagination run wild!
Fanfic, fanart and all Good Omens canons welcome
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Event Schedule:   Freeform Tag Nominations Open: Now! Nominate here Nominations Close: 22nd May 2023 Sign-Ups Open: 24th May 2023 Sign-Ups Close: 31st May 2023 Assignments Sent: 2nd June 2023 Deadline for Submissions: 13th July 2023 Works Revealed: 27th July 2023 Creators Revealed: 6th August 2023
Please help share and get the word out!
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gleafer · 5 months
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I have decided to unleash The Day Muriel Had Enough comic unto my wonderful Tumblr Followers!
Thank you for the support and hilarious comments! It means so much to me and makes it easy to keep at it!
Happy holidays with all my love and nonsense!
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lauramoon1987 · 4 months
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"Little One"
Illustration for the Amazing fic written by @kotias
Go to read It,it's GORGEOUS!
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alwaystuesday · 5 months
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I love when Fanfic shines a new light on characters and motivations that suddenly make a penny drop in a deeper way. I just finished a re-read of the amazing classic AU Slow Show and this time around Avery/Aziraphale’s behaviour and actions hit me really hard in the teeth. I’m not queer, so I can’t claim to understand the experiences he goes through in that fic, but I did receive a late diagnosis of ADHD in the middle of this year, and one of the things I’ve been trying to process is the sheer amount of masking I’ve been doing for most of my life, and particularly the impact of an accompanying people pleasing perfectionism/RSD in terms of social interactions and relationships. It’s been A Lot. 
Finally recognising how much of what I thought for such a long time was something innately wrong with me - anxiety mixed with introversion, laziness, imposter syndrome, etc - was rooted in fear of just being myself because that would mean not always fitting in, not always pleasing others, sometimes taking up more space in peoples minds and lives than I feel I deserve. Fear of people seeing my contradictions and seams, and the “defects” I’ve been hiding. It’s taking me some time to figure out who I really am underneath all that.
I already identified hard with Aziraphale and I’ve just understood a bit more about where that’s come from. Maybe that’s part way to a reason my brain is still turned upside down by this show.
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ravenmelon · 5 months
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SHE IS FINISHED
The Mourning Star is completed today :3 I hope those who read enjoy it. It can be found on Wattpad as seen in yhis snippet, but also on AO3 via the underlined link!
This was a wonderful project to undertake, and i hope those who read it enjoy it as much as I did.
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eviebane · 6 months
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Things I Need in S3
Aziraphale's eyes are supreme archangel purple. His gaze meets with Crowley and they soften, turning sky blue.
"There you are," murmurs Crowley.
Aziraphale steps closer and his fingers tentatively grasp the edge of Crowley's sunglasses. He slides them off, holding them to his chest.
He smiles into Crowley's golden eyes. "There you are."
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